Here I amA stage, set me a stage, oh Muse and I'll give to you a five act play. On Broadway it will show, for you to use as a beacon to the world to say: Here I amHere I am
A song, a song, oh Muse, I'll sing. Let my voice cry out to the heavens above up to Olympus, my song shall ring with wondrous sound, and the melody of love: Here I am
A poem, oh Muse hear my rhyme. My words are but a pauper's riches to your grace. Filling the page in verse, filling the sands of time, telling the world of my wonder just in (your)her face: Here I am
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MarshmallowA lone Marshmallow is warmed by a sweet.Marshmallow
She is enriched by the aroma of the bitter sweet drink
her lips touch the brim and floods her body
with the caressing warmth of the chocolate brew
a shiver, though not of a chill, runs down her spine.
as she again breathes life, the creamy stew
could still be tasted upon her elated tongue
The silk of her legs rubbed ever so gently against
the cotton soft inner walls while her sock equipped toes
cringed with apprehension, only to succumb to the 2nd wave
of rapture, overwhelmi
